Earlier in the year we bought a small, heated window-sill propagator. To be honest I don’t know why we haven’t had one before but there we are and so since around the middle of March I’ve been frantically sowing seeds.

After a successful day collecting the new car from Cambridge it was the following morning that we discovered the problem. One of the neighbourhood ‘moggies’ had decided the ‘soft-top’ was a snug place to spend the night.